Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim
Happy New Year
Friday, February 07, 2025
FRIDAY FACEOFF...02-07-2025
Thank you Nicole of DVArtist for hosting Friday Face Off every month.
I am enjoying Ayala Art 29 Faces this month. This was the picture for day one. It was of me trying on a new wig.
Dear Annie, your picture turned out well - but you look quite skeptical, didn't you like the wig? All the best, Traude https://rostrose.blogspot.com/2025/02/mit-den-rostrosen-durch-die-kalte.html
Super selfportrai 👍🏼
ReplyDeleteEnjoy a weekend ahead 🌞
Nice sketch!
ReplyDeleteWell done!
ReplyDeleteWell done
ReplyDeleteMuch♡love
Good sketch! Looks like you didn't like the wig though -- no smile!
ReplyDeleteI love this, so much expression!
ReplyDeleteI knew this was you right off. Fabulous piece of art. Thank you for sharing with FFO.
ReplyDeleteLove the new wig!
ReplyDeleteYou look great in the new wig? Do you like it?
ReplyDeleteGood sketch.
ReplyDeleteWell done, Annie! It's a good look. All the best to you!
ReplyDeleteSelf-portrait? Nice drawing. Have a good time and all the best
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Dear Annie, your picture turned out well - but you look quite skeptical, didn't you like the wig?
ReplyDeleteAll the best, Traude
https://rostrose.blogspot.com/2025/02/mit-den-rostrosen-durch-die-kalte.html